“Your Wolf Heart”, “The Genealogy of Sand”, and “Dead, She Was Not Mourned By Any of Them”
Your Wolf Heart ~after a line in Jack Gilbertโs โHow to Love the Deadโ The
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Lover’s Spit
He has never-met a bad-Sofia. Do you-want-children? What would you-name-your-daughter? She has known him for
“On Mountain Biking”
A montage of maple, sassafras, birch, and beech trees. Leafywaves, ridges, saws, hand and mitten
“Listen to the Hot Air Balloon Talking”
Van Gogh tried killing himself, but people still talk more about his severed fucking ear.
